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Subject: {ASSM} The modern day white slaver part 1 (bond, oral, M/f, bdsm, md, snuff?)
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Soon after the passage of the "White Slavery Act of 2000", I won a
Kansas lottery.  Not one of those MegaPowerBall multi-million dollar
ones, but for about $50,000, after taxes.  After thinking about what to
do with it for a while, I decide that I would use this as seed money
for a new business, that of being a white slaver.  I've always been
into the S/M lifestyle and this seemed like a wonderful idea.  I
thought I could keep my day job and use the lottery money to buy slaves
with, until I started being able to resell them at a profit.   By the
time I got the lottery money,sent off the $5000 start up fee, passed
the background check and gotten my license the Alternate Meat Source
Inspection Act of 2001 had also passed.  Reading about it, I called the
various custom butchers shops in town and found one that would be
willing to take "discards".  The did inform me, that based on their
lawyers reading of the act, that if the "alternate meat source" wasn't
dead at time of their pick up, then the $400.00 meat tax would have to
be applied to the sale.  They said, on the other hand, if you have a
carcass, we can grade it and buy it by the pound.  All right then.

Just to see what the local market for selling free women into slavery
was, I put a classified ad in the local daily paper that went "Guys!
Need extra Cash?  Sell me your girlfriend, wife or daughter.  Best
prices, cash on delivery.  Call 555-9515 for details".

Shortly after that ad went live, I got a phone call, for a guy that
says he wanted to go to Vegas, but his girlfriend didn't so would it be
possible to sell her for the weekend?  I told him that an enslavement
was more or less forever, unless the $200.00 manumissions tax was paid,
and I didn't really want to do that.  He goes, "That's OK, I've got a
system, I'll buy her back after I get back and pay the fee with my
winnings".  My thought was, yeah, right.  If you sell her, I've got her
forever.

So Lidda's boyfriend "sold" her to me "for the weekend". At least
that's what he told her, saying that
"I'll get you back with my winnings, you didn't want to go and I can
use this $600.00 to really rake in the big bucks, I've got a system
that can't fail!"
She was the first slave I bought under the Federal law "The White Slave
Act of 2000". He had delivered her already hogtied, wearing a black
dress. I could tell that she wasn't wearing a bra under it.

Side note:
    This was early in the "enslavement era" and a lot of girls and
women hadn't figured out that letting your boyfriend or husband put you
into bondage wasn't bright of an idea, particularly if you have had any
sort of disagreement or argument with him recently. They soon learned!


Getting back to Lidda, my new slave toy, I rolled her over on to her
side and un gagged her, warning her that yelling wouldn't do any good.
I told her that I was going to leave her tied for a bit, but I wanted
to see her tits, so I was going to open the front of her dress.
"Like there is any thing I can do about"
"Like what you see?".
I reply "Oh, yeah, you got a nice perky pair."
"Glad you like them, master, should I call you master?"
"Yeah I think so, for now any way".
"OK, So, how much are you going to charge him to buy me back?"
"Well, that depends. Got to cover my costs, the taxes and that sort of
thing, So I'm thinking around $1,200 or so".
"Great, just fucking great. He doesn't have that much, even after the
money you gave him."
"But what about his system?"
"Right. You want to know why I didn't want to go to Vegas? Because his
'system' doesn't work. I proved that to him several times, but he
thinks he's golden. He's going to come back flat broke and I'm still
going to be a slave."
"Yeppers, that's pretty much it. If he doesn't have $1,200, he doesn't
get you back." This was a some what surreal conversion to be having,
because she's topless and hogtied still. "Let me get you out of part of
that hog tie and let you set up for a bit" I untied her arms, but left
her legs tied,let her sit up, then had her move her arms around to in
front of her and tied them back together.


"Thanks, I think, now what".
"You know how to suck cock?"
"Of course"
"Well, then let's see what you've got." With that, I dropped my pants
and shorts and straddled her on the couch, moving my rapidly hardening
cock into her mouth. As my cock entered her mouth, and I felt a just a
touch of teeth, I pulled out and said to her, "I just thought you might
like to know, I've got an arrangement with the 'Hill's Fine Meat
Packing Company'. They will buy the bodies of any slaves I happen to,
well, kill. I'll make almost as much from selling your body to them as
I would from selling you back to your boyfriend, so let's try that
again, but this time, don't even think about biting, hmmm?" She nodded
yes and opened her mouth and took me in to it. As a cock sucker, she
wasn't bad. Better than the last chick I'd done while she was in
bondage, but as I was later to find, not the best. She, at least, could
deep throat and did in fact take my cock all the way down, playing with
my balls with her tied hands.  I grabbed her head and started to face
fuck her, knowing that, for the first time, I *really* didn't have to
care about what my partner thought of, well, any thing.  I could even
snuff her out if I wanted, to and no one would say anything, or at
least no one in authority would say any thing.  Between this and the
whole excitement of her being my first slave, well, I didn't last long
and soon came hard in her mouth.  I hoped off the couch and told her
that her fun time had just started, and that I had lots more in mind
for her, even if her "boyfriend" bought her back on Monday.

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